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Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Eight: The Way of Heaven Casting the Body

In the special seat, Song Mobei was not showing off his face. It was not because he felt embarrassed, but because he had truly felt that in this world, there were people who were more talented than him in swordsmanship.

Six swords slashed at the same time, and each move hit the same tiny position. He was able to achieve Fang Renran's move just now when he entered the virtual realm of the sword.

However, he could not use this sword technique to this extent at the peak of the Blue Sky Realm. More importantly, he could not effectively control Xia Fulan's sword energy without withdrawing every time he slashed.

Just imagine, if Fang Renran is in the same state as him, what method should he use to get rid of the other party's control? He could not have imagined that hundreds of conjectures flashed through his mind instantly, and the final result of each conjecture is that his sword blade will be cut off by the other party, otherwise, he would have the opportunity to take advantage of it by Fang Renran.

How profound is it to have a deep understanding of swordsmanship that can achieve the scene just now?

Song Mobei suddenly became a little jealous. He had never felt this strong sense of jealousy since he came into contact with the sword.

Fang Yuanhao, who was also sitting in the special seat, immediately put away his shocked watch at this time, and instead seemed very calm, as if the scene he saw in front of him should have happened.

He casually said to the shocked head of the Wang family, "Yes, Ran'er was born without spiritual roots, and I was hiding you. It was not that Ran'er had no spiritual roots, but that the spiritual roots were too strong and developed very slowly. In order to give him a calm mind and have a balanced heart of Taoism in the face of this impetuous society, I decided to send him out of Tianjiang. As Brother Bai said, Ran'er only grew the spiritual roots in his body at the age of twenty-two. Such talent is expected."

"Brother Fang, I think you are obviously trying to hide him and then scare us old men. It's very bad." said the head of the Wang family.

"But Brother Fang did a good job. If a child without spiritual roots stays in Tianjiang, the greatest pressure will crush him like a good seedling. On the contrary, when you come into contact with many things outside, you can hone your mind. You don't have the weakness of the greenhouse flowers." said the head of the Liu family.

A group of heads talked endlessly, while Bai Chaojin, who was sitting on the other side, was extremely contemptuous. No one knew the facts better than him. Fang Yuanhao liked to gild his face.

If Fang Renran loses, he will probably stand up and shout to let Fang Renran get down quickly and don't lose face to the Fang family.

On the contrary, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was more suitable for Fang Renran's grandfather than Fang Yuanhao. No matter what Fang Renran did, he treated Fang Renran as a furnace for Baiqi, and it was all the time. In fact, he also valued Fang Renran's life safety more than Fang Yuanhao.

Bai Qi was stunned at this moment when he stood in the protective shield. She never expected Fang Renran to be so strong. He refreshed her views on many things again and again, including elixirs, swordsmanship, cultivation, including level...

It seemed like everything was false in front of him, saying that the youngest fourth-level alchemist was in his forties, saying that the strong man in Yingyue realm could destroy the blue sky, saying that the sword way was already the ultimate of the great way... They all looked pale and powerless in front of him.

She could not imagine that a person with so many perverted abilities would have spent nearly two months of campus life with her so plainly. He was just a student who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary in school.

"Fang Renran! This is yours and mine!"

Xia Fulan gritted her teeth and landed from the sky. Her eyes were staring at Fang Renran opposite her with resentment. The blood on the corner of her mouth suddenly wiped, and the other fingernail without a sword was buckled into her palm.

"It's just that Princess Fran is not going well, so there is no reason to continue laughing at me, and in the end I'm just angry."

Fang Renran didn't look at her with her white eyes, but looked slightly at the ground three meters in front of her feet.

After all, whether he can see or not, whether he looks at people with his eyes is only related to whether he respects the other party. For example, Mu Yaqing, he must look at her with his eyes.

There is a saying that the eyes are the window of the human soul, and it is not false at all. He is too lazy to give Shavran a cold eye.

When Sha Fulan saw Fang Renran not even looking at her, she felt extremely insulted and said angrily: "Don't think that you can beat me by using these small means! You will bear the consequences in the future!"

"Princess Fran is going to use all its strength?" Fang Renran said with a smile.

She used all her strength to be the best. His purpose was to defeat her entire body, especially her extremely arrogant heart and the thought of not taking other people's lives seriously. He hated her.

"You did everything that happened next!" Xia Fulan flipped the long sword in her hand, and the face gradually became ferocious.

"The Constitutional Art of Heaven!"

With a roar, a golden light suddenly appeared on Xia Fulan, wrapping her whole body, like an indestructible shield. Her hair, which was just now beaten by Fang Renran, also started to dance at this moment.

Sizzy—

With the emergence of this golden light, the pressure of the true qi on Shafulan became stronger, and there were still slight current around the body that kept flashing sparks, and the aura of destruction began to surge.

"This is the physical technique created by the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao!"

"It's this! The Heavenly Dao Forging Art! Accompanied by the Heavenly Dao Sect Master Xia Yuntian's martial arts! Once this method is used, it will quickly burn true energy, increasing its strength by nearly 50%! It is a very rare amplification technique in the world!"

"Princess Fran's realm is already at the verge of breaking through. With this technique, it is not an exaggeration to be called the peak of the Moon Realm with half a step! Master Fang has absolutely no chance of winning!"

As soon as he saw Xia Fulan using the unique skill of the Master of Heavenly Dao, the people in the venue screamed in surprise.

boom--

Just as everyone was talking, the long sword in Xia Fulan's hand had already thrown out a huge golden sword energy at some point, passing by Fang Renran like a phantom, bombing on the shield more than 200 meters behind Fang Renran.

Layers of dust were blown into clouds and rushed into the sky!

Most people didn't see clearly how she made a move just now, and then they felt her wrist move slightly, and a gap appeared on Fang Renran's side!

Everyone was stunned in an instant, and the sudden explosion of Xia Fulan directly refreshed their understanding of the mid-stage monks in the Moon Realm!

With such speed, how could it be the middle stage of Yingyue Realm? I’m afraid that it’s a little less than half a step!

"I have practiced my father's martial arts to the middle stage. Although I can only increase my strength by 50%, I use it on you, a weak man in the Blue Sky Realm! It really makes me feel too wasteful!" Xia Fulan gently retracted the sword in her hand.
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